Springfield daily republic. [volume] (Springfield, O. [Ohio]) 1887-1888, 1887-03-05
WORK OF A MODEL.
MILE. ELLA WRITES OF HER OWN
STUDIO EXPERIENCE.
Beginning Work When . Little Giri-An
Incensed Mother-Dinerence Between
French Artists aud American Painters.
The Models Ideas.

My companions Sere many of them
models. and one day, remember it well,
was only IL years old at the time, a
friend said 10 me:
Ella, how would YOU like TO pose for
an artist NJ. Corros. che great painter,
wants u little girl 10 sit for him. He is
making a canvas of village scene, and
he asked me To lind somebody, and you are
just the one that would suit him"
didn't dare 10 tell my mother. but next
morning, with a fast heating heart, |
knocked AT the door of VI. COrros' studio.
had not long to wait, for a tall man with
kindly face and a musical Voice opened
the door and said: Come in, little girl.
in "A manner that made me feel at home at
once
Ii was an odd place and confess was not
a little interested IN the many things SAW.
The room. a large one was Uttered with
bits of statuary and hric-a-brac strewn
about. The walls were covered with worn
out tapestries and hideous helmets, shields
and deadly battleaxes NJ. Corros him
self WAS dressed in red smoking gown,
with a fez poised on the back Of his head,
and his feet were incased in pointed Turk
ish slippers. Indeed, il would make any
and led me &c an easel upon which there
WAS ii half finished painting of a little
Swiss maiden milking a COW. Take off
your dress and put this one on he said.
handing me a skirt and bodice such as
are worn in the Rernese Alps. Without
waiting he began 10 loosen the buttons Of
my waist. Before had time to realize
what had occurred stood there with my
peasant dress on. Next he showed me a
photograph of a peasant girl with milk
pail ii her hand and asked me 10 assume
the sane position. | was rather clever
then - French girls usually are - and
naturally fell into the position. Good
exclaimed monsieur, and after making a
few suggestions and arranging the folds
of my skirt he filed a long pipe, and,
taking up his palette, dropped into a seat
before the easel.
Stand that way rs long as YOU can and
tell me when you get tired. Sing, laugh,
do anything you please, only don't move
more than you can possibly help till give
YOU permission. He daubed his brushes
over the pats of paint on his palette, and
through the thick clouds of fragrant smoke
that rose from his pipe l watched him
work away. / stood there half an hour at
least, encouraged by the snatches Of fa
m:liar songs that monsieur sang rs he
worked away. Suddenly he dropped the
brush and came over 10 me- Bravo
he cried. 'You are q little brick. and
now You shall have your reward" With
that he opened an ancient carved cup
board, took therefrom the Gghtest cups
and saucers had ever seen and began TO
set three legged table He had no end
of sweetmeats, biscuit cakes and fruit
and. best of all, coffee, which he himself
made, using milk instead Of water to cook
il in.
We sat down and ate and drank, NJ
Corros saying funny things all the while.
During the meal he casually referred TO
my parents, asked me if my mother was
kind 10 me and if l had brothers and sis
tiers.
At his request. after had eorged my
self TO my hearts content, / resumed my
position and monsieur painted away an
hour longer, and put on my things be-
hind screen and prepared to GO home.
Come again tomorrow, said mon
sieur, pressing a five franc piece in my
hand, and say to your mother that shall
Use You for a week to come at least"
plucked up courage, and just before !
said my evening prayers i handed my
mother the coin had earned, confessed
everything, got a sound beating and fell
asleep.
Next morning my mother escorted me
to the studio, determined to rebuke NJ.
Corros for having engaged me as his
model without her consent. Like Gold
smiths scoffer she remained to pray, and
III less than five minutes everything was
settled and from that time forth took
my place in the army of models that
live in the studios of the Rue Chchy and
Rochechouart.
posed for Carros three years, and OH
We did have such jolly times. French
artists are not at all like your American
painters. They are kind and treat their
models just as il they were boon COM
panions. They don't say, like your
Americans do to their models in a cruel,
chilly way: "Ah, Miss X, you have come
10 sit for me. Just take your position
and wait till / get ready. There, keep
your back straight; don't wink and try TO
appear at rest The idea Of person
trying to assume the natural, unre-
strained pose of q simple girl before a
spinning wheel in a stiff backed chair with
her hands crossed in her lap That's the
very reason why most American painters
can't paint They don't choose their
models from the right material All they
want is a girl with a good figure and
never care whether she is graceful or not.
Instead of allowing an experienced
model TO assume her own positions To an
extent, they insist that the model should
sit just as they wish and distort herself
until she looks Like a mannikin.
In Paris il is different. The artist knows
his model, as she is one of his hest friends.
Il want TO paint nun at mass or prin-
cess at a ball, mademoiselle, he says
Then perhaps he will take up guitar,
strum few bars of waltz while the
model leisurely undresses in his presence
and dons her costume. How would you
stand, suppose / was the prince and led
you into the ballroom. and we were saluted
by the guests OF course n graceful
model catches the idea at once She stands
one way. then another, and so on until the
artist hits upon the one he likes, and i'm
parting few ideas about the arrangement
of the drapery he goes about his work.
Everything Is natural and that is the rea-
son in a great measure why French paint
ers are 50 successful in their efforts.
Then again, from her friendly relations
with the artist. the model takes the liberty
of criticising the painting in its various
stages of completion. and standing at a
distance from the canvas the model can
better judge the effect than the artist,
who is close to the canvas, and hundreds
of times, while posing for Cabanel, Bac-
canvitch and Van Beers, l have called
their attention to what thought was out
of harmony with the rest of the work.
Kindly Baccanvitch-who. by the way. is
a c0tSse looking Russian, with barbarous
manners, but rs tender as blushing girl
at heart-would thank NE for such sug-
geStions For a model to tell an American